Except for myfaintly visible Adam's apple, my face was almost entirely feminine, allof my male features hidden behind several layers of contouring mak... up.Taking it all at once was too much to bare and finally I let myself breakinto a full and loud round of sobs."Wuh-why are you duh-duh-doing this Miss?" I choked out as tears pouredfrom my eyes. "I duh don't wuh wuh want to b-be a g-girl, puh puh pleaseshow some mer-- mercy."I expected nothing less than a swift kick in the balls, or some. "Is it done?" she asked in an anxious voice on seeing me."Yes. I finished some time ago." Is ... is he dead?" No, he will live for some time yet. Well, he will be alive -- sort of -- but I wouldn't really call it living," I told her, but didn't go any farther. She didn't need, or want, to know the details."We need to finish packing," I told her after that."The saddlebags that I found will hold quite a lot and spread the load among all of the horses, so the pack horse isn't overloaded," she told. ”“I can’t, I shouldn’t.”“You can, you should.”“Marcus,” you manage to whisper and I groan softly, the gentle plea that is in you simply saying my name is a shot to my senses.“Come with me,” I guide you off the stool and towards the back of the bar, we exit out a side door and into an alley, “you’re beautiful, sexy and I want you; now!”I lower myself in front of you and push your skirt up to your hips; I stare up at you and gently press a kiss against your mound, my tongue snaking under the. Then they climbed until the collapse in 2009. I needed to be ready to buy when property values dropped and banks started owning vast amounts of real estate they couldn’t get rid of.I was thinking about all this and calculating the value I could get out of the renovated property as I walked to my car. I got into the Ford Bronco and turned the key in the ignition. Nothing. I could see the problem. I’d left my lights on. I beat on the steering wheel and swore to make a sailor proud. At least Lily.